jueves, 9 de noviembre de 2023

Come, Little Leaves

 "Venite, piccole foglie",

disse un giorno il vento,

"venite sui prati

con me, e giocate;

indossate le vostre vesti

rosse e dorate; 

l'estate è passata

e le giornate si fanno fredde".


Non appena le foglie

udirono il forte richiamo del vento,

giunsero svolazzando,

una e tutte;

Sui prati

danzavano e volavano,

cantando le dolci

canzoncine che conoscevano.


Ballando e volando

Le piccole foglie se ne andarono;

L' inverno li aveva chiamati

ed erano contenti-

Presto addormentati

nei loro letti terrosi,

La neve stendeva un soffice manto

sulle loro teste.


,..............................................


"Come, little leaves,"

Said the wind one day,

"Come over the meadows

With me, and play;

Put on your dresses

Of red and gold;

Summer is gone,

And the days grow cold."


Soon as the leaves

Heard the wind's loud call,

Down they came fluttering,

One and all;

Over the meadows

They danced and flew,

Singing the soft

Little songs they knew.


Dancing and flying

The little leaves went;

Winter had called them

And they were content--

Soon fast asleep

In their earthy beds,

The snow laid a soft mantle

Over their heads.

 🍁Poem by George Cooper (1838–1927)



Immagine "Fallen Leaf" Arthur Rackham 

E "Autumn Leaves" di John Everett Millais






domingo, 5 de noviembre de 2023

IN MEMORIAM GUSTAVI ADOLPHI - MMXXIII

  To the memory of Gustavus Adolphus Karlsson of Vasa


*Nyköping, Sweden, 9th of December 1594 
 + Lützen, Saxony, 6th of November 1632

His spouse Mary Eleanor (next to the throne), their daughter Christina Augusta 
(in his arms), his right-hand man Chancellor Axel Oxenstierna (next to the throne),
 his courtiers and his people, his officers and soldiers, will always
 keep his memory alive, as long as Sweden and freedom exist.

Beloved ruler of nations and leader of armies,
consort, father, friend, and lover




We were lost when the dark descended 
and the light gathered into a storm 
You appeared like a sunlit morning 
at the winds of a world at war...

Inspired by thirst
for glory, on the field of battle quaffed
instead death's bitter draught.




The last word was missing in his epic song:
the word that crowns every achievement.
The mourners have done their duty, right or wrong:
they wrote it in blood and bereavement.



He left us when we (and he) expected it the least, 
in the prime of his life and at the climax of his career,
before he could be tarnished by the failing vigour of an older age
or by the corruption brought upon him by success. 
A single bullet, just like any other, 
suddenly struck his back and entered his noble chest, 
to quench a flame that never could or should have burned brighter.



Threnody for Gustavus Adolphus

Let the night never cease to call you 

Let the day nevermore be the same 

Though you've gone where we cannot find you 

in each heart you have set your name

Hero King, far you wander 

and long may your name be sung 

Through kingdoms of starlight 

and realms of the sun

Hero King, though you're hidden 

we're still guided by your light 

You're walking beside us 

a friend in the night

We were lost when the dark descended 

and the light gathered into a storm 

You appeared like a sunlit morning 

at the winds of a world at war

Hero King, far you wander 

and long may your name be sung 

Through kingdoms of starlight 

and realms of the sun

Hero King, though you're hidden 

we're still guided by your light

You're walking beside us 

a friend in the night

Hero King rising through the shadows 

like a star shining deep in its home 

You will dwell in our hearts forever 

Nevermore will we stand alone!!






With Christina and a board game of his conquests, 1632 in autumn, right before Lützen



Rida rida ranka! Letting Christina ride on his back, 
in happier days before the war



An acrylic painting of mine to commemorate the date


martes, 24 de octubre de 2023

ON THE GOOD SHIP VENUS

 In my parody The Travesty of Othello, I had Iago entice Cassio to raise his ethyl consumption by means of, among other real-life songs, a pirate tune about a certain "good ship Venus."

The first stanza is merely the tip of the iceberg, for the whole song is comparable to the Aristocrats joke (the one where the family dad goes to see an agent and tells him about the whole family's activities in the realm of free... okay, maybe too free love)...
So I thought Iago, in my imagination, would sing this song (along with some Bellman and other folk songs) to get Cassio wasted. But, of course, the lieutenant would have it cut off at the first refrain. Anyway, some of you Travesty readers who have been curious would like the song UNCUT, no matter how long or how sexy it might be...

This is a version I have patched up from various other versions of the song...

THIS SONG IS NOT ADVISED FOR SENSITIVE READERS OR THOSE BELOW EIGHTEEN.
DISCRETION IS ADVISED.


Twas on the good ship Venus,
by Lord, you should have seen us!
The figurehead was a whore in bed,
and the mast a rampant penis...

Frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
there was fuck all else to do! 

The captain's name was Lugger,
he was a filthy bugger,
declared unfit to shovel shit
from one place to another!

Frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
there was fuck all else to do! 

The first mate's name was Andy,
by Christ, he was a dandy!
They crushed his cock on a jagged rock
for cumming in the brandy!

Frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
there was fuck all else to do! 

The second mate was Morgan,
by Gosh, he was a gorgon!
From half past eight, he played till late
upon the captain's organ!

Frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
there was fuck all else to do! 

The third mate's name was Cooper,
by Christ, he was a trooper!
He jerked and jerked, until he worked
himself into a stupor!

Frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
there was fuck all else to do! 

The captain's wife was Mabel,
still young, and fresh, and able
to give the crew their daily screw
upon the chartroom table!

Frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
there was fuck all else to do! 

Her elder daughter Charlotte
was born and bred a harlot:
her thighs at night were lilywhite,
by morning they were scarlet!

Frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
there was fuck all else to do! 

The captain's younger daughter
went swimming in the water...
delighted squeals came when moray eels
had found her private quarters!

Frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
there was fuck all else to do! 

The cabin boy was Flipper,
a randy little nipper:
he laced his ass with broken glass
and circumcised the skipper!

Frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
frigging in the rigging,
there was fuck all else to do! 



Oh, and, by the way, there were ships called Venus at the service of various nations.





viernes, 20 de octubre de 2023

Department of Redundancy Department

 The La Brea Tar Pits, the The Tar Tar Pits.

The Alcántara Bridge, the The Bridge Bridge.

The Guadalquivir and Mississippi Rivers, the Great River Rivers.

The Sahara Desert, the Desert Desert.

The Mojo Dojo Casa House: the Mojo House House House.

IN SCIENTIFIC NAMES:

The pike fish: Esox lucius (Esox being the Greek name for the pike fish and lucius being its Latin name).

The blue tit songbird: Cyanistes caeruleus (cyan and cerulean both being shades of sky blue, the colour of its plumage)

CHARACTERS:

Black Noir: Black Black, or Noir Noir.

And so on. Tautonyms. 



The The Bridge Bridge in Toledo, Castile.



A tar bubble in the The Tar Tar Pits in California.


Tuareg in the Desert Desert.


The Great River River coursing through Seville, Andalusia.


A steamboat on the other Great River River in the Southern US.


A pike pike fish in a German lake.


A cyan cerulean songbird in Lancashire, UK.




Mojo House House House signs.

Black Black, or Noir Noir.


jueves, 19 de octubre de 2023

LOS GALOS DE ASTÉRIX Y OBÉLIX EN SUECO

 ¡Cómo no olvidar a los cómics de galos y romanos de René Goscinny, protagonizados por los galos del norte del país Astérix y Obélix y su simpática mascota Idéafix! En todo el planeta, los nombres del pequeño rubio, del forzudo pelirrojo y del perrito blanco no cambian, puesto que están basados en dos signos de puntuación, el asterisco y el obelisco (* y †, respectivamente, ¡huelga ver la diferencia de tamaño!), y en el concepto de idea fija. Pero en cada país los nombres de los personajes secundarios, con excepción de los históricos (por ejemplo, Cleopatra o Cayo Julio César), se localizaron, no así en España y la Hispanidad, que los tomaron directamente del francés (oh là là!). Pero al veranear en Suecia y pedir cómics de galos en la biblioteca, me di cuenta de que en Suecia traducen los nombres de los demás habitantes del poblado, con resultados muy divertidos:

El druida Panorámix (a la vez narco y cura, como decía Thérèse, mi profe de francés, que viene de Burdeos) se convierte en Miraculix, Milagrósix. Sus pociones hacen milagros de verdad.

El gran jefe Abraracúrcix (siempre llevado por sus guardias en su escudo) se vuelve Majestix, Majestuósix. Un nombre que hace justicia a un porte tan imponente.

El bardo (que desafina y siempre termina atado a un árbol y amordazado) Asegurancetúrix es rebautizado como Trubadix, Trovadórix. Un nombre mucho más lírico y más breve que Seguroatodorriésguix.

El pescadero y marisquero (cuyos productos nunca están frescos), de cuyo nombre no me acuerdo, se llama en sueco Krabbofix, Cangrejipescádix, de “krabba och fisk”, cangrejo y pescado, su mercancía.

El herrero, rubio y muy musculoso (suele ser el que peor se toma las canciones del bardo y el que le ata al árbol y le amordaza), Esautomátix o Cetautomátix en francés, se llama Smidefix, Forjarréglix, de “herrero que arregla cosas”, en sueco. Como tantas cosas en un poblado galo son de metal y pueden oxidarse o romperse, el herrero está allí para repararlas.

El habitante más anciano y más cascarrabias de la aldea, Edadepiédrix o Âgecanonix en francés (“l’âge canonique” parece ser un sinónimo de “el año de la polca” o “los tiempos de Maricastaña”) en sueco fue bautizado como Senilix. No hace falta saber sueco para entender ese nombre, que viene de “senex” y de “senectud”.

Por cierto, un estudio fundado por René Goscinny hace las películas animadas de Astérix y Obélix. Su logotipo de inicio parodia el famoso león de la Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer, pero con Idéafix ladrando y, en vez de ARS GRATIA ARTIS, en las cintas de película se puede leer DELIRANT ISTI ROMANI, o “están locos estos romanos”. En italiano, las iniciales de esta frase, Sono Pazzi Questi Romani, son casualmente las mismas que el lema del imperio: Senatus Populus Que Romanus, SPQR.

miércoles, 18 de octubre de 2023

MAKING THE MOST OUT OF YOUR MERCURIAL STYLE / ENNEATYPE SEVEN

 MAKING THE MOST OUT OF YOUR MERCURIAL STYLE / ENNEATYPE SEVEN #Enneatype7 


You know how to live and to feel and you have a tremendous appreciation for romance—these are among

the strengths that infuse your life. To feel more fulfilled and successful in life, especially in your relationships, work on developing some detachment and restraint..


Exercise 1

Try to imagine what it would be like not

to experience emotions or to feel involved with people.

Try to experience what it would be like to read a book (Les Misérables, an Andersen fairytale, a Shakespearean tragedy), watch a movie (Up, Bambi, Lion King, Beauty and the Beast, Little Mermaid, Order of the Phoenix), listen to music (a Shakespearean opera, Bach), or be with a person without having an emotional reaction. Pretend that you are an actress and have to play a Solitary/Enneatype Five role. Remember that this is just an exercise (and a difficult one at that)—we’re not suggesting that you try to become Solitary/a Five, only that you begin to experience the difference between thoroughly emotional and thoroughly non-emotional.

If you cannot figure out how a Solitary/Five person would evaluate a person or a movie (especially a heartfelt scene like the death of Ellie, that of Mufasa, that of Sirius Black, the transformation back into humans of the Beast-Prince and his courtiers, the transformation into human of Ariel) without depending on feelings, you may not realize the extent to which you rely on, and overreact to, your feelings.


Exercise 2

Observe your feelings. As you go through your day,imagine that you are sitting in a cinema watching yourself on the screen. Or imagine that there is another you, an observer, inside your head who is watching everything that you experience. As you become skilled at developing this dual sense of yourself, tell your observing self to watch especially for your feelings. Keep an eye out for changes in feelings and emotions. Keep track of how and when they change. If you like, keep a running list of each time you have a change in feeling—such as the moment you become disappointed with someone or something.


Exercise 3

When you have developed some skill at observing your feelings and their changes, try to disown your feelings.

Every time you notice a feeling or a change 

in feeling, say to yourself, “It’s only a feeling.” For example, if your

lover does something stupid and you find yourself suddenly despising him or her for it, stand back from that feeling and do not claim it, or any other feeling, as your

own. Let the moment pass without a feeling attached to it.

Most important, do not react to that feeling. Again, this is just an exercise, not a suggestion that you no longer have feelings. If you practice it, you will find that you can

develop unexpected control over what usually controls you. Try it when you get depressed. Insist to yourself that no matter how awful it feels, your depression is only a feeling; it is not the way the world is.


Exercise 4

Modulate your feelings. Every time you have a strong emotional reaction, imagine that you are turning a dial that lowers its intensity. Turn the reaction down 10

percent, then another 10 percent.


Exercise 5

Having observed and distanced yourself from your feelings and having consciously controlled them, try to observe your feelings about the people in your life and note exactly when they change for the worse. Each time

you find yourself becoming angry or disappointed with someone, or suddenly beginning to hate that person, ask

yourself whether you are reacting unfavorably to what you perceive as flaws in him or her. As soon as you catch yourself having this kind of a negative reaction,

immediately return to Exercise 3 and disown the feeling.

Simply observe that you have a hard time accepting a person’s humanness, but do not act on your negative feeling in any way.


Exercise 6

Observe the degree to which you polarize people into categories of all-good individuals whom you love and

adore, and all-bad persons whom you hate and revile. For each person you idealize, think of some of his or her traits

that are not so wonderful. Similarly, for those whom you despise, force yourself to think of some of their acceptable

or admirable qualities. Resist sudden shifts of feeling about any person when you do this exercise. If you find

yourself suddenly beginning to hate a person whom you’ve been idealizing because you’ve thought of an unpleasant trait, try Exercises 3 and 4.

The preceding exercises should provide some preparation for the next set, aimed at helping you to develop some control over your appetites and to strengthen your ability to think before you react. You

share your tendency to live spontaneously in the present with the Dramatic and the Adventurous types. Turn back

to this page and practice the Dramatic Exercises 3 (Stopand count to ten, think of the Mägo de Oz lyric "Es sabio contar hasta diez") and 4 (Plan). From the Adventurous exercises on this page, concentrate on Exercises 1 (Think from your head, not from your appetites), 2 (Worry a little), and 3 (Safeguard yourself). All these exercises are in the New Personality Self-Portrait, which can be downloaded on PDF if you Google 

"New Personality Self-Portrait Mercurial Adam AIDS" (the first example they give of my Personality Style is a flamboyant gay opera star who tragically dies in the '80s HIV epidemic)


Exercise 7

To help prevent overindulging, time it. If you want one cookie (or one sweater) but you usually eat the whole box (or buy up the whole shop), carry a stopwatch or other

watch that has a timer. Or use the timer app on your phone. Take one cookie (purchase one sweater). Now set your timer to go off in one hour (or half if you are really impulsive). You can have another cookie (make another purchase) one hour (or half) from now. Usually the urge will have passed by that

time. If not, take one more cookie (make one more purchase) and set the timer to go off in another hour (or half).


Exercise 8

Now, take your attention off yourself and focus on the other people in your life. For each important person,concentrate on identifying his or her feelings, needs, and expectations from relationships. Look especially for ways

in which each person’s feelings, needs, and expectations are different from yours. If you and that you have negative or disappointed feelings when you think about these differences, go back to Exercises 3 and 5.

COMMUNIST WHITE TORTURE

 #thaasophobia #torturablanca

In China and Iran and Venezuela (and in the olden times in East Germany) there is something called White Torture. The victim, wearing a white pyjamas, is left in a soundproof cell without any windows but with a white ceiling, white floor, four white walls, and a white futon with white bedclothes and a white chamber pot as the only furniture. They are fed thrice a day water in a white mug and white rice in a white bowl with a white spoon. There is nothing to do: no work, no crafts, no distractions. The victim is left alone, on their own; the guards enter in silence and wearing padded shoes as part of the uniform thrice a day to feed the victim. In the end they go crazy within a seven-day week. Most inmates draw or write on the walls in their own blood and faeces to stave boredom away!

Someone who is a Seven on the #Enneagram #enneatype7 #enneatypeseven and hyperactive like me would draw (with) blood on the fourth day already and would draw Freddie Mercury in drag vacuuming and singing "I Want to Break Free!"